Snowy Owls

 

All photos (at least 2 different owls)  from Jan 11, 2021 at the Parker River National Wildlife Refuge on Plum Island, MA

How Nantucket opened up the natural world of Boston

 

Crossbill, Salisbury Beach

White-winged Crossbill

Red Crossbill

After Josh and I spent from March through October on Nantucket because of the pandemic,  I had a hard time adjusting to being back in Cambridge.  I could do my Zoom meetings from anywhere,  and I really missed Nantucket's natural beauty.  

Since then,  I have eagerly sought out beautiful places and bird-haunts around Boston:  Great Meadows National Wildlife Refuge in Concord,  Belle Isle Marsh in East Boston,  Deer Island in Boston,  Squantum in Quincy.  I have become entranced by the north shore,  and in particular the Parker River National Wildlife Refuge (Plum Island)  and the Halibut Point State Reservation in Rockport.  

I used to count on harlequin ducks at Sankaty Head;  now I can see them at Halibut Point.  I used to see Snowy Owls in Madeket and Coskata,  now I have seen them at Parker River.  But I've also seen bluebirds in Concord,  crossbills in Salisbury and a peregrine eat a lesser yellowlegs at Belle Isle.  

Nature presents us with such a bounty,  and it is not just in the "faraway"  places.  While Nantucket has given me an abiding desire to be in nature,  this winter has enabled me to enjoy it around the city as well.

Harlequin Duck, Halibut Point, Feb 6

Halibut Point, Rockport

Long Tail Ducks off Halibut Point

Surf Scoter, Eastern Point, Gloucester, Feb 6

Loon in Gloucester

Common RedPoll at Deer Isle

Common Goldeneye at Deer Isle

Northern Harrier at Northern Tip of Plum Island

Winter

I love Nantucket's winter.  There are fewer people,  there are fewer leaves obscuring the contours of the trees and landscapes, there are fewer  distractions.  The sun rises from the south, and the angle of the light gives the land a crispness not there in the other seasons.  On a rainy or misty day,  the lichens bloom bright green, creating a contrast with the maroon and gray branches.  

The weather seems more extreme, bringing huge storms and their aftermath.  There was a huge nor'easter on February 1.  The wind had blown over 40 mph on average for more than 9 hours,  and we had high gusts over 50 mph for  12 hrs. Wind speeds were up to  67 mph on the bluff, and tore one of our storm windows off.  I hiked on Low Beach to see the flotsam and jetsam. 

 

Flooded Low Beach Feb 1

Storm Wash at Low Beach

Low Beach Bearberry\

When I walk on the beach in the winter,  I see more death. At Low Beach,  I found 2 dead common murres  and an eider . When I hiked to Coskata Pond the next day,  I saw 2 more dead common murres and an eider.  The wrack line was far over the dunes,  and stretched across the road. 

This drama of the winter landscape speaks to the essentials of life.  Spring may be birth,  but winter makes death more visible.

Common Murre

Common Murre

Common Murre

Male Eider